Six tall gangsters, waving steel pipe bats, rushed towards him.

Yang Lin was still a little nervous.

At this time, Yang Lin looked nervous, his muscles all tense, and he stared at everyone across from him.

Fortunately, Yang Lin's five senses are extremely sharp now, and his opponent's movements seem to be in slow motion in his eyes.

Although I have never learned fighting techniques, I still have basic reactions.

A gangster rushed towards him, Yang Lin raised his leg and kicked him.

Bang!

There was a huge impact sound, mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and the opponent was kicked eight or nine meters away by Yang Lin before falling down.

After falling down, he never got up again.

"Are you still trying too hard?"

Although Yang Lin had deliberately not used any force, the huge force still broke three of his opponent's ribs.

Yang Lin felt that the other party was still breathing and heartbeating, so he probably just fainted.

Seeing how ferocious their opponents were, the remaining five gangsters became even more ferocious and rushed towards Yang Lin crazily.

As expected of a member of a mixed society, he still has the energy to not be afraid of death.

But in Yang Lin's eyes, their actions were too slow.

"So slow!"

Yang Lin took a step forward, lowered his head to avoid the stick, and punched his opponent in the stomach.

The huge impact almost caused the opponent to vomit out his overnight meal. After he fell to the ground, he kept vomiting acidic water.

After mastering the strength, Yang Lin grabbed the wooden stick behind him with his backhand, twisted it lightly, and broke the wooden stick.

Two consecutive flying kicks, and two more people were eliminated.

The wooden stick with a broken hand accurately hit the fifth person's knee.

The knee was hit hard and the opponent could only hug his legs and fall to the ground.

The last person was quickly knocked off the steel pipe by Yang Lin, and then he clasped his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Even though Yang Lin may be a little thin, he is very powerful.

Carrying a 150-pound adult is like carrying a kitten.

"Cough cough cough~~~"

Due to lack of oxygen, the last gangster's face was extremely red. He kept fidgeting with his hands, but he still couldn't break free.

Seeing Yang Lin take care of six people so easily, Mr. Lang showed a hint of horror.

"Friend, which road is this?"

"No comment."

Yang Lin is wearing an opera mask, and his expression cannot be seen at all.

Yang Lin threw away the gangster in his hand with his backhand and continued to move forward.

"I told you, you can't take Zhu Dafu's money!"

"You are determined to go against the Dual Knife Club. The Dual Knife Club will never swallow anything it eats."

Master Wolf clenched his fists and assumed a fighting stance.

"Since you kid won't eat the toast, then go to hell!"

Mr. Wolf is also a ruthless man. He waves his fists and an invisible energy fills his body.

"Eh..."

In Yang Lin's eyes, he could actually see an invisible mist lingering around Master Lang.

This mist is different from Yang Lin's magic power.

Mana is a more substantial form of energy. From its appearance, it looks more like a flowing liquid. If mana is distributed around the body, it can form a mana shield to resist damage.

But the power around Master Lang's body is more like mist.

This mist has a very weak energy response.

"Wolf fang strength!"

As Mr. Lang performed his martial arts, the mist around him quickly wrapped around his right arm, making his strength and speed increase to another level.

If ordinary gangsters are like snails, then this wolf man can at least reach the moving speed of an ant.

Yang Lin was a little curious, so he gathered his magic power in the palm of his hand and blocked it in front of the opponent's fist.

Bang!!

The moment Master Lang's fist came into contact with the magic power, it was directly bounced away.

"Ah~~"

Master Lang screamed, and his right arm twisted. The powerful force of the shock crippled Master Lang's entire arm.

"You...you are a transformation warrior!!!"

Master Lang shivered and backed away, his eyes filled with fear.

In the world of ancient martial arts, starting from the beginning, there are five stages: Ming Jin - Dark Jin - Transformation - Spiritualization - Feathering.

Warriors use the method of inner breath cultivation to discover the power within the body. This process is called - entraining qi.

The condensed power is called true energy.

Therefore, warriors are also called Qi masters.

Mingjin warriors can freely mobilize the true energy in their bodies and let the true energy flow throughout the body. When the true energy is condensed, they can increase their strength.

The effect of Zhenqi is very complicated. The Zhenqi cultivated by Mr. Lang is only the most superficial entry-level Zhenqi, and it only reaches the late stage of Mingjin.

It may be good against ordinary people, but it is too weak to deal with the truly strong.

Dark strength warriors have been able to converge their own true energy, condense it into reality, and gather and disperse it according to their hearts.

When thousands of zhenqi are condensed into one point, the power will be extremely terrifying. Even steel plates tens of centimeters thick can be easily broken.

As for the Transformation Realm, not only can one control one's own Qi like an arm, but one can also easily control the opponent's Qi.

Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.

He can master the true energy at will, understand nature, and transcend the constraints of martial arts and moves. Each move is in perfect harmony with its infinite power.

Such characters can no longer be called mortals, but semi-immortals from the land.

As for the realm of divine connection and the realm of ascension, they are just legends. Mr. Lang has never heard of anyone being able to achieve them.

Just now, when Master Lang attacked Yang Lin, he could clearly feel that all his strength was rebounded back.

This is a skill that only transformation warriors can master.

"I don't know what you are talking about, but...your words interest me very much. What do you mean by transformation state?"

"Sir, have mercy on me...Sir, please have mercy on me. I said the wrong thing. I have no transformation state and nothing. I have mercy on you, my lord..."

There is an unwritten rule in the ancient martial arts world, that is, those who have mastered the power of Qi cannot tell the secrets of Qi in front of ordinary people.

This can not only protect ordinary people, but also reduce the impact of warriors on ordinary people.

If there are many people in a place who know about the existence of Zhenqi, it means that there are warriors who have affected the world, and the Ancient Martial Arts Association will send people to deal with it.

Concealing the existence of true energy can make ordinary people have less desire to fight.

Moreover, not everyone can cultivate Qi. Only those with martial arts talents can successfully channel Qi and become warriors.

There are rules in the ancient martial arts world. Mr. Lang thought that Yang Lin was reminding him not to talk too much.

Seeing that Master Lang had such a good attitude, Yang Lin quickly said: "If you want me to spare you, just hand over all Zhu Dafu's money!"

"Yes, yes, I will pay...I will pay."

Mr. Lang took out a bank card from his body and said: "This is an anonymous bank card. The password is 555666. There are more than 4.8 million in it. This is the land deed and transfer contract of the cannery. Zhu Dafu also has two sets."

Although the house has been mortgaged to the bank, the villain can redeem the house, and the real estate certificate will be sent back tomorrow...tomorrow."

Yang Lin took everything away, picked up Zhu Dafu casually, and walked out of the abandoned factory.

"Remember what you said yourself. If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely visit you and break your legs!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare... I don't dare."

Seeing Yang Lin disappear, Master Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a powerful person who has the power of life and death. Even if he kills someone, the Ancient Martial Arts Association will wipe his ass for him.

"Wolf... Mr. Wolf, who is that person just now?"

Zhou Man showed a hint of panic, his eyes filled with fear.

"If you don't want to die, forget everything you saw today. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I know."

"Why don't you call quickly and call an ambulance?"

"Ah~~oh, yes yes yes."
Chapter completed!